//you are no longer a part of my life and yet i'm still neglecting myself while my brain prioritizes thoughts of you wonders of you wishes for you and so much leftover love for you// ~d.s. It's fascinating how we meet certain people and how they waltz into our lives in such a peculiar way. Our souls and hearts are ill...
If rhymed feelings are poems, then I am a poet. Sometimes I can't emote my feelings so I write them on a paper and they rhyme. So here is the collection of some of my best poems and pieces that I update sporadically. Well, some of the poems might not rhyme, but consider them free verse :) Published: 3rd July, 2021
Sometimes, pain becomes peace. Eureka! He's an oxymoron.It's been almost over eleven months; six months when it got way too critical, but I've been evolving and growing up out of it. It means much less to me now, and again, it keeps reminding me that everything that life hurls towards us is a temporary phase. I've ne...